Wearing a pheromone to become a fool

Hou Yongyi thought at first that Geng Wangshu was playing jokes, but he didn't care, he kicked him a few times, and he realized that something was wrong when he saw people not moving for a long time. He leaned over to observe, and found that Geng Wangshu's lips were purple and foaming at the mouth.

Nothing!

He hurried to call for someone, and when the medical officer came, Geng Wangshu was already dead. After checking his injuries, there were only two welt marks on his body.

No matter how you look at it, Geng Wangshu's death has nothing to do with him.

He couldn't argue with his mouth, even if someone deliberately framed him, he would have fallen into a trap.

For the past few days, he has been worried about Qu Jinying's safety, and he has always restrained his emotions. Today, he can't help crying.

"It's an eventful autumn, it's an eventful autumn!" Hou Yongyi stomped his feet, his chest heaving rapidly.

He became famous at a young age, changed his career to martial arts, and fought in the battlefield. He never expected to get the ending he has now.

Wei Yansi grasped the key point: "Someone dares to kill the imperial court criminals in the Clan Division!"

The clan is in the imperial city, the murderer must be someone who can freely enter and leave the imperial city.All civil and military officials and slaves, big and small, are all suspected, so it is not easy to investigate.

Ah.Wei Yansi sneered.Why bother to investigate? Whose interests are threatened by the existence of Geng Wangshu is crystal clear.

"Audacious!" Wei Yansi's head was still hurting, and when he used his brain a little, his temples twitched.

Qu Jinying looked distressed, and didn't want her to worry about it anymore, so he tapped her brows with slightly cool fingertips, rubbing away the wrinkles little by little.

Her mind is clearer than that of Wei Yansi. At first, she also suspected that Lu Chijing and King Yichuan did it. After she calmed down, she felt that these two people would not be so flamboyant. After all, there is another emperor sitting at the foot of the emperor. Be restrained.

But apart from their party, who else would have trouble with Geng Wangshu?

After thinking about it, she couldn't understand it, so she told Wei Yansi to listen to the doubts in her heart.

Wei Yansi: "The most urgent thing is to call for an autopsy."

She came out too hastily and didn't leave a word, guessing that the Zong Ren Si had already sent someone to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to report the matter, so she suppressed her headache and went down to the ground.

"Where are you going?" Qu Jinying was worried about her body.

"I should go back to the palace."

Wei Yansi raised her hand to prevent Chunlai from moving forward, bent down to put on her shoes, and then took Qu Jinying's hand and put it in his palm: "It's not easy for you to stay with your father in the Hou's mansion. I know it well. Grandpa will be fine."

"You rest for a while before you go."

"It's not a big problem, don't worry too much. You will enter the palace as soon as the auspicious day arrives next month. Life in the palace is not as free as outside. If you want to eat and play, go there."

"Okay," Qu Jinying's heart tingled, "Don't worry about me all the time, you can do things with peace of mind."

Wei Yansi took a deep look at her, her lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything, only bid farewell to Hou Yi.

She thought the carriage was too slow, so she borrowed two fast horses from the Hou Mansion, and rushed back to the imperial city accompanied by Chunlai.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Fenghe was waiting, and saw Wei Yansi coming from the end of the long street from a distance, ran up to her and said, "My lord, I have something to ask to see Long live."

He has been recuperating from his injuries for the past few days, and today he feels much refreshed, so he came on duty.

Wei Yansi cared about his injury, but the situation was urgent, so there was no time to exchange pleasantries with him, so she just patted his arm as a greeting.

The reason why Master Zongrensi asked for an interview was just as she expected, and at the same time, he also submitted Geng Wangshu's autopsy report. In a few words, it was stated that Geng Wangshu died of poisoning.

As for the trauma, there were only two welts, one on the shoulder blade and the other on the waist and abdomen. Although the flesh was torn apart, it was not fatal.

"What poison?"

"Baiduoluo." The lord put his limbs on the ground, beads of sweat dripping down the tip of his nose.

"...the name is quite interesting."

"This poison comes from the Western Regions. It is the pollen of the White Dara flower. This flower blooms every three years and bears fruit every three years. It is very poisonous and very rare. It grows on the edge of the desert oasis. It was the poison that Princess Duanyang suffered from back then. "

Wei Yansi's eyes froze, Duanyang Princess!

"Did Princess Duanyang die of poisoning?"

"Yes, at that time... long live you were still young."

Wei Yansi couldn't help but said impatiently: "How much do you know about the Eldest Princess, tell me one by one."

My lord suddenly trembled like a sieve: "What happened more than ten years ago, old minister... I can't remember clearly, so I dare not speak nonsense."

"Oh, I remember Bai Tuoluo clearly."

"The only thing I remember is Baituoluo."

"Remember how much you say, I won't blame you."

"Long live forgiveness, the old minister's official career was bumpy. That year... he hadn't entered Beijing yet, but he was only a seventh-rank official in a county."

After walking around for a long time, I played the piano to the cow.During these days when Wei Yansi dealt with the affairs of the Dayan Dynasty, he gradually realized that the reason why the people were in dire straits was not only the incompetence of the original owner, but also the misconduct of the court officials.

She paced to the door, closed her eyes wearily, did not move for a long time, raised her eyelids, and saw Yi Dongpo leading the people from the imperial dining room standing in the yard, reminding her that it was time for lunch.

After tossing and tossing, how could she still have the mind to eat, so she ordered the adults to get up quickly and lead her to the Zongren Division.

"Long live you can't go." Yi Dongpo played the nagging function of persuading the emperor to think twice, "What a filthy place the Zongrensi is—"

Wei Yansi snapped back: "Why don't I personally send you to the Punishment Department?"

Yi Dongpo couldn't bear the threat, so he changed his words: "The slave will lead the way for you."

The clan chief used to take the Zong clan's children into custody, so the prisoner's treatment was the best in the entire Dayan Dynasty, and I can't guarantee anything else, three meals a day are absolutely big fish and meat.

All the ministers are like human beings, they have accurately deduced the holy will, and they are sure that Wei Yansi arranged for Geng Geng Wangshu to enter the clan's department because he has the intention of taking extra care.

They are sloppy and treat Geng Wangshu with hospitality, hoping to get something good from Geng Wangshu.

When a person died, everyone was frightened into little quails and turned around in a hurry.The atmosphere became tense, as if an invisible knife was resting on their necks, and Xiang's head might fall to the ground.

Until Wei Yansi's shining dragon robe appeared at the gate of the Zongrensi, their hearts fell completely, and they thought that they were doomed.

Wei Yansi didn't blame them, but blamed himself for being too naive. The case of Geng Wangshu was not as simple as a food shortage. It involved the current prime minister and the prince, and then involved party disputes, and even vaguely involved Princess Duanyang Wait for the front to be obscured.

Too many mysteries are intertwined, how can Geng Wangshu be safe and sound.

She followed Master Zongrensi all the way to the backyard, where Geng Wangshu's body was parked in a cool ear room.

Geng Wangshu was covered with a white cloth, the surface of the cloth was damp and turned slightly yellow, like autumn getting colder, and like dead leaves losing vitality, just like Geng Wangshu's short life.

Wei Yan was saddened by it, and regardless of the obstruction, he lifted the white cloth and stared at Geng Wangshu's face, the upright facial features were close at hand, but he couldn't see clearly.

It can be regarded as...retribution.

Geng Wangshu took his life to repay the debt owed to the people of Dayan.

Wei Yansi still complained for him. He was originally a handsome young man from a rich family.

If you have committed too many sins, you may go to hell and you will not be reborn.

If a sage ruled the world, would he have a different life, safe and happy, full of leisure.

One day, I met a girl I liked, married her, gave birth to a few beautiful dolls, and fell in love with her.

Wei Yansi's eyes were hot, and tears filled with deep sadness welled up in her eyes.

She choked with sobs, unable to restrain herself for a long time, pinched a corner of the white cloth, and slowly covered Geng Wangshu's face.

There was a slight movement next to the ear, and according to the reputation, it was Feng He standing at the door against the light.

There was water in her eyes, unable to see Feng He's expression clearly, she pulled the corners of her lips with difficulty: "A heavy burial."

Feng He said: "It's better to send him back to Yuzhou, hide him by the clear water pool of Geng's family, and be buried with his family."

By the clear water pool...

Wei Yansi was in a trance for a moment, she remembered that day in Geng's house, she held three sticks of incense, and bowed three times to the tombstone of Geng Wangshu's parents, there was a wind blowing, and it was extremely desolate.

"……it is good."

Wei Yansi rubbed her wet eyes, then raised her head again, only anger and depression remained in her eyes.

She crossed Feng He, Yi Dongpo and Chun Lai who were waiting in the backyard, rushed out of the clan division, and let them shout behind her, without stopping.

The pace of walking became faster and faster, turning onto the long street of the imperial city.

"Long live, slow down! Where are you going?" Yi Dongpo shouted desperately.

He was getting old, and he would be out of breath when he took two quick steps, so he waved his whisk desperately, commanding the imperial guards to catch up quickly.

During the days when Feng He followed Wei Yansi out of the palace, he got to know Wei Yansi's temperament. He took the soft but not the hard, so he revised Yi Dongpo's orders and forbade the guards to follow too closely, for fear of making Wei Yan anxious. Think, make a big deal.

The guards were in a dilemma, they didn't know who to listen to. What's worse, in the chaos, they didn't keep an eye on people at the crossroads and lost Wei Yansi.

"A bunch of idiots!" Yi Dongpo yelled in pain, "What are you doing in a daze! Long live has a good or bad thing, and you are all dead! Go find it!"